I haven’t been able to look at my pussy for days. It’s reminding me of…him. I couldn’t wear mittens when Troy took me to the indoor ice-skating rink, cuz, well, they remind me of what he did to me.
Feel free to run, walk, or even take the MBTA on your adventures, as the locations are listed by their positions on the public transport line.
Here I was, wanting to have sex, and the guy I wanted to have sex with was denying me what I wanted.
Men rape and do wars and shit and make all the bad things in the world happen, they have never contributed to anything in history.
This is an open letter for all my favorite New Yorkers. Come to Boston.
1. I hate Dunkin’.
4. You know the differences between ice cream toppings.
I’m from the Boston area, but shared grief makes me nauseous. This constant “Boston Strong” incantation needs to stop.
Today is not about hate, today is about love.
The lives lost are nothing short of a tragedy and nothing can repair that loss and the damage this has caused those families.